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PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605

"I am Phantasy Winters, a developer and I have developed feelings for you, Mr Fretakis."  "Miss Winters, the search engine says you are a student of archeology."  "....." Phantasy's husband has only few months to live and has just lost his memory, so this quiet wife sets out on a journey to make her hubby's last days the most memorable while fighting off bad fate that has been set for them. But author is Phantasy the only one allowed to be cool...? Meet the Chairman of Wife spoilers and one of the Co-Founders of Wife Doting Husbands Community. Nicholas Fretakis Lucifer who prefers to be the villain rather than the hero to get what he wants. Interested she asked the devil. "What are you doing?"  Engrossed, he did not look up at her like he would do and only replied. "Filling an application."  "Application...?" she repeated. Who dares to ask the devil to fill applications. "Application for what?"  He stared deeply into her eyes this time, his gold eyes taking her breath away every single time . "Application to be your husband."  __________________ You can only pick one. Power or Love. Which will be your priority?  ********* I am currently working on the editing, please be patient. The image does not belong to me so all copyright goes to the artist. Instagram @Loneliest_Empress This book is a series book. Book 1: PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605 Book 2: PHANTAŚY: Good for my Fantasy

Loneliest_Empress · Fantasia
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160 Chs

THE INTIMATE PORTRAIT OF NICHOLAS AND MAXIMUS.

She chuckles. A very light one. "There is a very high chance you have seen his portrait but refused to ask of me who he was because he is simply too ugly and isn friendly looking. With the lighting scar that decorates a part of his face, you would not even dare to look more than once at his portrait." She turns to the girl. "Pray you dont meet him in reality. He is worst than he seems." Saraphine immediately whips her head backward. She had truly seen a portrait like that but didnt ask because he was gruelsome.

She refused to move still looking backwards as if she could see the potrait from where she was standing. "Can we go back? I need to see it properly."

The old woman didnt want to go back and look at the potrait as it always seem as though the potrait was alive and the man would jump out and find a fault with her. "We can always check it on our way back?" She suggested but Saraphine shakes her head.